A milkshake is plopped down in front of me just as I decide to skedaddle. How can I possibly enjoy this guilty pleasure when my boss, the head of the English Department, the man I’ve crushed on for ten years, is sitting at the diner counter like a solitary cowboy with his gun (well in this case his silver pen) cocked and ready for battle? (click here to see Part I, Diner Dilemma)
Perhaps cocked is not the correct term. But Frank Jensen, Dr. Jensen if you please, writes poetry that zings like a bullet to your gut. He puts words together like a magician on LSD. He hits his target with such precision that long-time tenured professors have quit or retired early if Jensen sets his sights on their profession.
“Any chance this can be poured into a ‘to go’ cup?” I ask the waitress. However, I reach for the goblet of delight and place my lips on the straw, sucking in the sweet nectar of calorie guilt.
“Too late,” she smirks. But I’m not paying attention to her. Frank, Dr. Jensen, is scribbling on his newspaper.
Suddenly, the shake gives me the shakes.
He’s known for his tankas, is Dr. Frigging Brilliant and Handsome Jenson. Yup, tankas, the deceptively simple 5/7/5/7/7, 31-syllable, five-line poem. His famous one set the Theology Department on fire.
Stars are heaven sent
Escaped light from the Bright One
Who leads us to war
To fight for the powerful
Presence of sheer nothingness.
After that poem was short listed for the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry, our Theology Department at the University disappeared.
But I digress, and I also finish off more than half my milkshake before I realize that my literary heartthrob, the man I dream about when dreams turn hot and sexy, the man who scares the you-know-what out of me, approaches my corner table, newspaper in hand.
His face is as pink as a blush, and his words stumble underneath his brown face mask. “I . . . well. Surprising to see you here, Dr. Limone.”
“Pauline,” I stutter.
“Yes, well.” Frank Jensen turns to go, but then he slowly, softly places the newspaper on my table. His blue ink is clear on the weather page, a five-line Tanka written on the map.
The title of the poem is “Pauline.”
My hands reach for the newspaper, but then I glance up to peer into Jensen’s eyes. Do I dare?
Dear Reader: If you answer YES to Pauline’s question, read Frank Jensen’s Tanka, below.
Awww … that is so sweet.
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As sweet as a thick ice-cream-laden chocolate milk shake! 🙂
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🖤
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❤
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Nice to see there are still poets around!
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We need poets more than ever nowadays. ❤
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Exactly!!
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We-ell
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It all comes down to love, doesn’t it? 🙂
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Yep
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Wowee
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Tanka. I mean, Thank ya! 🙂
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Awwwww–so sweet and romantic. This is a Valentine’s Day sort of story. ❤️
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I do always seem to go toward the love story, don’t I? But we all know that “love is the answer.” 🙂
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❤️
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Swoon!!!!!!!!!!! Pauline better forget that milkshake and go after him! Wonderful story, Pam! xo
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Perhaps Pauline can have both – drink her milkshake and have her man too. 🙂
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In my book she would! 🙂
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Mine too! 😍
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Morning!!! What a tantalizing start to Friday!!!
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Love to spice things up on a cold cold winter’s day. 🙂
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I love this!! It’s wonderful to see your writing skill on display, Pam. I am in awe of your ability to write stories and poems AND to incorporate them together into delightful vignettes.
And your header photo?? Perfect! I want to go to that diner.
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Your awe means the world to me, since your writing is AWE-some, Amy! In New England there are many diners like these – I bet in southern NJ too. They used to be “old school.” Now they’re comfy and fun. When masked. 🙂
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There is nothing like a good meal at an old diner.
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Im all goosebumply at the end of this piece!!!! Do you still dream of Doctor sexy, hot and scary?
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On the advice of my friends and fellow writers, I refuse to answer that question. 🙂 Love your goosebumps, Jeanne. xo
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Hoping the milkshake stayed cool … and this story should continue!
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Good point – things seemed to “heat up” at the diner!
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The new banner invited me into your story. What a temptress you are, Pam! I hope you think that your putting “words together like a magician on LSD” is a compliment.
Great marriage of poetry and prose! oxo
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I was a little worried about that description, but Dr. Jensen had a hard edge (as did his poetry) until now. Pauline has softened him so his poetry is more magical, and less harsh and “out there.” Love will do that to a person. ❤
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Wow what a fantastic read and the tanka poem was awesome. The milkshake was cool and nice.
Great post, Pam.
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Thank you! Now I just need the ingredients for a milkshake, although there is a place near here – 20 minutes away – that makes a terrific chocolate shake. Hmmm. Perhaps I could work on my Tankas there. 🙂
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You are always welcome and it would be beautiful to sit in a cafe and write your Tankas, Pam. Lovely.
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Awwwwwww….. a love story and a milk shake! How romantic!! ❤😘❤
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Always terrific to see you here, Kim. To love stories and milk shakes. These will get us through this pandemic! ❤
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I’ve been thinking about you and your story all week. I like the sweet ending. A love story for the pages, I guess.
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I was nervous about my second parter – didn’t want to disappoint. But love always wins in the end. Or at least we hope so. And if not, we always can have a chocolate shake. 🙂 ❤
"Love for the pages" – that's great!
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Awww. So sweet. A love poem. Did anyone guess it? A fun story, Pam, and lovely poetry. ❤ ❤ You're such a romantic!
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I AM a romantic, and my stories prove that point. Thus, I thought people might guess where the story of Pauline and the brown trench-coated man might lead to. Poetry and milk shakes. What can be better? 🙂
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You are a romantic. ❤
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Clearly one can have the milkshake and drink it too with a side of romance. Your writing hooks me in like a rabbit chasing a bright orange carrot through twists and turns. Always intriguing Pam.
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Oh, this is a wonderful comment, Sue. Although in my “sweet-story” posts, perhaps that rabbit is cathcing a bright orange piece of carrot CAKE. 🙂 To diners, milk shakes, poems, and LOVE. ❤
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I didn’t see that coming. Such a sweet love Tanka from her heart throb. May their days be filled with love, poetry, and chocolate goodness!
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Who wouldn’t like a romance like that, Brad? Yes, to love, poetry and chocolate. And perhaps long walks, so neither lover gets too fat from the chocolate shakes! 🙂 (I may be a romantic, but I’m practical too).
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Ha, ha. Now I need to find a woman to share those joys with! 🙄
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So romantic! 💕 Inspired diner poetry. Nice to see the more vulnerable side of the formidable professor…
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Agreed, Barbara. I was happy to see the professor lay down the dark-edge of his silver pen and find life in love, instead. ❤
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Thanks for starting the weekend out on a sweet note. He probably likes her because she’s not a devotee of OEG group. She’s real in a literary way. 😉 Love how this ended.
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Smiling at your comment, Marlene. Yes, steer clear of those who want to only eat green. That would lead to a rather bland love affair, I’d guess. 🙂
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Before reading the poem, I think Pauline should ask the professor if he wants to sit and have a milkshake. I love romance, and this was great.
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You and I always make sure to have some romance in our stories, John. Because we know what really makes the world go round! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16cAPO2tAGw
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We do, Pamela. Thanks for the song. Yes love does make the world go around.
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ooooo – I love a diner! and a mystery – yum!
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Thanks for reading… and enjoying, Ellen!
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Romance and poetry – a perfect concoction! Love the change of direction Pam, with no clues in the earlier story but you have always dodged your readers with your twists.
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The clues were well-hidden in the silver pen, the brown-trench coat, and Pauline’s reaction at seeing “the man.” Good news is that all’s well that ends well, thanks to poetry, of course! ❤
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That is so darn romantic! I can only imagine her surprise.
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The best surprise is a romantic one, in my book (literally and figuratively!) 🙂
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Romance, poetry and milkshakes – and it’s not even Valentine’s Day yet 🙂 Great story, Pam.
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For some, every day is Valentine’s Day. Isn’t that a nice way to live . . . and love? 🙂 ❤
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I love a happy ending! That last poem is awesome!!! Quite the Valentine story as we are close to February!
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This was good Tanka practice for me, Linda. Frank was so dark and atheistic in his first poem, but then he found L O V E! 🙂 ❤
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Oooh, what a satisfying and feel-good ending (or new beginning) to this two-part story, Pam. And, the perfect way to share your literary talents with us – in prose and poem form! A nice start to the weekend. 🙂
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Thanks so much, Liesbet. A love Tanka was fun to write for Frank. Now that he’s found love, maybe he’ll be nicer to his fellow professors! ❤
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Great job, Pamela. Is it bad if I’m still fixated on Pauline’s milkshake? 😎
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Thanks for the smile, Pete. I think we ALL need a thick chocolate shake right around now. 🙂
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Diner milkshakes–especially chocolate ones—are the absolute best. And Pauline should grab the bit and share her milkshake with him–or, offer to buy him one! I would never have guessed this ending in a million years, Pam, but I do love romantic endings! This was worth waiting a week for! 🙂
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Phewwww. Glad you liked the love-induced ending. I was a bit taken aback by Frank’s frankness in his love Tanka to Pauline, but love does wonderfully strange thing to a person. ❤
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Why does sadness come,
Somehow sully my scarred heart?
The quaint sense of loss?
A Valentine with pierced heart?
Love must prevail over all!
A Special Tanka for a Lycoming College ‘Warrior Princess’: Pamela Wight.
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What a FABULOUS tanka that ends with the knowledge that love saves us all. Thank you thank you for sharing this Billy Ray. You are indeed a Warrior Writer. ✍️ ❤️
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Very romantic and satisfying. I hope the two hearts will include each other.
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Between milkshakes and tanka poetry how could they NOT end up together? 😀💖
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Wow! Wouldn’t have guessed this one in a million years… ❤ Love it!
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Glad you were surprised Bette, the best way to end a cliffhanger! 😎
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Awe, that was so sweet! Of course I’d read the message! Didn’t have a clue where you were going with the story, but it was fun!
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Dr. Frank rather surprised me too. I didn’t know it was within him and perhaps he didn’t either until he saw Pauline with that milkshake! 😍💕
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Aww, how touching, Pam. It was worth my wait to reading the ending! ❤
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Phew! I’m always a little worried if my endings will disappoint, but I have to write what the characters tell me to! So glad you enjoyed!
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Your characters have character, Pam! I loved it!
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Brilliantly written . Put a smile on my face. Loved the way you put the the tanks in the piece and the hand written tanka at the end. Fabulous piece.
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Thank you so much! I never want to disappoint my readers and some are not really into romance, but between tankas and love I don’t think a writer can go wrong. 🤓
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😊😉
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Yay! I love a SWEET endings.
He needs to grab a straw and sit down to share her shake.
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I think that is the perfect solution! 💕
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Love and poetry are the answers! Thank you for this beautiful morning uplift!
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Love and poetry make the world go round – tanka goodness! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16cAPO2tAGw
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In a word, delicious. Well worth the wait for these wondrous words thanks Pam. I am fully sated ..
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Yayyyy! So glad Pauline’s “run in” with Professor Tanka Frank filled you with fun. ❤
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Awwwww … love this! Here are my takes on this, Pam.
1 – no one is ever meant to eat all green food, so any break in that can only lead to good things. 2 – Diners are magical places, and it is only fitting that they both should be in the same one at the same time. 3 – Love can find us anywhere. Anywhere.
This could really be a great short story. 🙂
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I love your “takes” on my story. Your three points are RIGHT (and WRITE) on! 🙂
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Oh goodness me, that was very romantic ❤
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We all need something to warm us up on these cold winter days. 3 degrees F here when I woke early this morning!! To winter …. and warming up, Andrea. xo
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I have been looking forward to this week‘s instalment of the Diner shenanigans. You have me at “…sucking in the sweet nectar of calorie guilt.” I have heard the word, tanka, yet I have no idea what type of poem and parameters to follow. Now is this your tanka, Pam? Or is there an actual Dr. Jenson? Just to set the record straight….I thought you were happily married.🙂
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Oh, you are so sweet and fun, Erica. Yes, I am happily married to an exceptional man. Who puts up with my stories and reads them on this blog every Friday morning, wearing a goofy grin. Professor Frank and Pauline are indeed fictional, but I can really see them in that diner, can’t you, sipping on milk shakes. I “channeled” the professor to create his Tankas. First one had to be dark and rather nihilistic. The second one shows how he’s lightened up . . . thanks to L O V E. ❤
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Of course I was teasing you, Pam. Yet, your writing is so vivid and a small part of me began to wonder…😉 Great posts!
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That’s a wonderful compliment! 😁💖
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Oooh! I think both the plot and the air are as thick as that delicious milkshake. I think Pauline may prefer his second tanka to his first.
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I certainly prefer the professor’s second Tanka, Norah. The first shows his unhappiness . . and emptiness. The second shows his hope for love and a better future. With Pauline. 🙂
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Let’s drink to that!
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Oh, I would totally crush on a poet who drank milk shakes! ❤
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A perfect manly combination! 💕
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So sweet and surprisingly romantic! Both poems strike a chord.
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A dark Tanka and a light one to show the balance of intellect and romance. I tend to go toward the light. 🙂
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Wow, that milkshake was a tease to the goosebumps-ending, Pam! I loved your story and poetry, especially being the romantic that I am! 💖💖💖
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You and me both, Lauren! To romance! ❤
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Cheers! And I forgot to mention that I love your header! I wanna go there! 🙂
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My favorite diners are in Spokane WA (yup, Spokane) and Somerville MA. Oh, and the one in Williamsport PA. Not that I eat at diners that often. :–)
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🙂 xo
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Aww, I love it, Pam! The poem is sweet too, like the story and the milkshake. 🙂
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Like Pauline, I wondered what Dr. Frank Jenson was up to. Smart man – you can’t miss with a good Tanka! 🙂
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YES! From the moment his face pinked with a blush, I knew, this attraction was not one-sided.
LOVE!!
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Thank goodness for milkshakes, poetry, and LOVE! ❤
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Beautifully written!
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Thank you for reading!
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This turned out really well, Pam. Very uplifting.
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Thanks Robbie. Can’t go wrong with a Tanka, right? 🤓
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Nice
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Thank you!
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I had no idea where this might go…absolutely loved it. Now that’s the way to win over his love interest!
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Oh, I’m so glad you enjoyed the romantic silver-penned poetic twist!!
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I loved the whole mystere and the story Pam. Definitely one great story for your new book 🙂 ❤
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Thank you thank you Debby. You are encouraging me to write TWO books. The one in progress will be a compilation of my non-fiction short shorts, but soon after, I think I’ll next write one with my flash FICTION. Your recent post about fiction vs non-fiction is provocative and thoughtful!
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Wonderful Pam. I’m thrilled to put the bug in your head. And I look forward to your upcoming books! ❤
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Awww … did you hear the big sigh of happiness from across the ocean!? Pam, I loved the direction of your story, the blending of poetry and prose, your ingenious handwritten tanka at the end! Wow, Mr Jensen is quite the writer, smiling how he ‘He puts words together like a magician on LSD’. Yet, I feel his huge success is not so popular with all the colleagues who have since left the university! Reading the paper Pauline will fall absolutely for this man! Another great story, Pam – you’ve got a real gift for these!❤️
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I DID hear your sigh, Annika, and it came with 45 mph winds and a foot of snow!! 🙂 I love love your enthusiasm, even if it includes a blizzard. THANK you, because i was a little worried that I’d disappoint my readers with how Pauline’s diner adventure turned out. But I just gotta go where the character (and the professor poet) lead me. ❤
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Sometimes, it is all about perspective – and whose eyes you are looking through.
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Exactly. If we relax and get out of our own box, we might be surprised by what we learn. ❤
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To the poet’s ❤️
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Thank goodness for the poets! 🙂
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Wonderful👌🏻
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Thank you. Your blog posts are lovely. ❤
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My guess is the mystery man is a member of the OEG task force.
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What a fun guess! 😁🙃
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Destiny!
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What I meant to say is: Welcomed and longed-for destinies! Hi. I enjoyed this story. And it put me in the mood for a milkshake, something I haven’t had in eons.
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Maybe it’s your destiny to have a thick luscious milkshake soon! I hope so!
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Such a fun read!!! Now I want a milkshake! 🤣
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I believe this story has prompted many a reader to go out and get a milkshake! 😁
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I imagaine you are right on!!!!! 🤣🤗
They will be blaming you for the calories so be prepared.. 🤣
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That’s awesome 💜🔥
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Thank you!
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Awh!! Love this ending! Glad that it was happier than I had gueseed it to be ,after the first part. 🙂
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I believe in happy endings. 😍
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Beautifully written, Pam. That milkshake at the start already had me thinking was going to be a bit of a sweet story…and it is. So cute that both of them seem a bit shy with each other 😊
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Wow! This is so lovely and romantic, such a surprise. I really enjoyed reading part 1 diner dilemma and the diner destiny. Thank you.
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Thank you. So glad you enjoyed my fun diner romp. 🙂
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